standing
at the edge
of my muse
adrift in
oceans of tide
lost in pain
where I
find memories
left behind
as I walk
through the
maze in
reflection
of stolen time
where
melange
of illusion
scatters
the mind
in dreams
beguiling
the truth
like echoes
of answers
erased
take me
to that
secret place
through the
darkness
as I still
go on
beneath
silence
and the tears
I weep
*
only time
©AvdL 2015
White hot
sharp words
offensive
devastating
a scalpel
in the hands
of a layman
no place
to hide
no barrier
no wall
no defence
just hurt
and blood
and tears
afterwards
the blame
a few scars
remembering
the fight
in the end
there are
NO WINNERS
©AmandavdL 2010
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